There is no so-called act of mercy; whether I speak or not, the fate of the demons is already sealed. Why bother speaking?"
"Indeed, as the Savior Bodhisattva said, you are eloquent and versed in human reason. If you were among the Human Race, you would be considered a Great Scholar, speaking from the standpoint of the demon race.
Indeed, there is some truth to your words."
"I was born in the Southern Border and shall die in the Southern Border. It's a pity... my Demon God Hall is incompetent, leading the demon race to such a plight, becoming the eternal sin demon of the demon race."
Bai Shan sighed deeply. He didn't truly believe in Mo Ying's methods, but like a drowning man grasping a broken piece of wood, it was merely a glimmer of hope.
He continued:
